Chapter 633

Name:Death Notice Author:Gluttonous Monk
"Isn't ghost squid a legend? Why doesn't it use the realm of legends? " As Qin Lun ran, he asked Martha curiously.

"It doesn't dare to use. Most of the legendary fields of water Warcraft are water fields. If it is in the endless sea, the waves driven by the water field, even the steam warship made by the goblin can be overturned in an instant. However, this is a lake after all. If it does, the water level will drop a lot. " The high spirit gasped back.

Qin Lun understood that with the shape of this ghost squid, it was now trapped in the place of death forever. It will not destroy its home for hunting itself and others. Otherwise, people would not be able to resist the huge waves it set off, which is also a great fortune in misfortune.

"Which way?" Rago, the Pathfinder ahead, yelled at martasha.

"Wait!" The highland spirit stooped to insert his hand into the soil, picked some soil with his fingers and put it into his mouth. After tasting it carefully, he pointed out a direction for the people, "this way!"

"Is that useful?" Because of the excessive casting, Winnie's face was a little pale, her hair stuck to her face with sweat.

"She is measuring the decay in the soil. Unlike other lakes, the water depth is too deep for the marsh and banyan trees to grow. The greater the concentration of the decay, the closer it is to the real embankment. " Qin Lun explained softly behind her.

"Oh!" "Why didn't she do that before?" said Winnie, with a quizzical answer

Qin Lun's eyes flashed and he didn't explain. And Winnie soon woke up and shook her head with a wry smile.

Martasha didn't do this before. First, he didn't realize that the lake was special. Second, there would be sequelae. Qin Lun, who has a keen eye, has seen the highland elves behind people more than once, quietly wiping the blood from his nose.

Can the marsh soil be tasted at random? There are all kinds of things in it. The toxins accumulated by biogas over the years are enough for her to drink a pot.

"Whoa!" In the distance, there was a slight sculling sound from the lake, which soon made people nervous again. The ghost squid still didn't give up hunting.

"Qin Lun, can you use tree world to descend?" Hill asked quietly on the team channel.

"The environment here is not suitable!" Qin Lun shook his head. What's the use of this narrow dirt road covered with trees? It can't block the tentacles of ghost squid. What's more, it's deep in the lake. There aren't many plant seeds in the soil. Even if the tree world is used, it may not form a large-scale barrier.

"There's no way ahead!" The robber came back in a hurry. In fact, they didn't need his help. They had seen tens of meters ahead. There is a vast ocean. When the dirt road arrives here, it stops abruptly, and the front section is submerged.

"How could this happen?" Xifo fell to the ground in a trance. From the perspective of ordinary people and noble young masters, his will has been super firm. I've been running away for a night, and I'm afraid that when I change to an ordinary professional, I'm all broken down.

"Bah!" Martha spits out the black soil in his mouth, and his eyes brighten. "Swim to the bank. I've tasted the fresh banyan seeds!"

"Are you sure?" Looking at the dark water, Winnie managed to improve the brightness of the light, but she still couldn't see too far away.

"Isn't there a water binding spirit in the water?" Asked Lago weakly.

"This lake does not have, near the nest of ghost squid, other consciousness will not be allowed to exist." In the dark, only Qin Lun could see the blood pouring out of her mouth.

A small pool of blood soon accumulated on the ground. The spirit of the highland stood up and quietly wiped the pool of blood with his boots.

"Qin Lun, can you see it?" Rand asked with a wry smile, "if we make another mistake this time, we won't be able to fight the ghost squid in the water."

"I can't see it very well. It's at least 100 meters away!" Qin Lun's left eye's gaze halo disappeared quietly, and he shook his head helplessly.

"Make up your mind, it's getting closer!" Cried Rick after the break.

"Believe me, the opposite must be the shore!" Martasha shouted, "plop" and jumped into the icy lake first.

"We have no choice!" Qin Lun and his two companions looked at each other and dragged the Buddha. "Keep close to me. If you can't swim, you can talk!"

"Well!" Xifo fiercely bit his teeth, nodded and rushed into the water with Qin Lun.

"Damn it!" The thief swore to himself, then jumped down. As soon as he touched the lake, he shivered

"Winnie, hold me!" Rick hands the sorceress. She has the worst physical strength. Even if she has been adventuring in the wild for many years, she is only a little better than Xifo. The mage's constitution is so fragile and sensitive, which has nothing to do with whether he exercises or not, but the result of long-term erosion by various magic elements.

"Can you get into the water? Do you want me to add a floating skill to you! " Winnie hesitated to take a look at Rick's heavy armor.

"It's OK. The armor has constant water avoidance, but it has great buoyancy in the water." Rick shook his head and smiled."Whoa!" While talking, the more clear sound of the water in the distance, like a whip, urged people to speed up.

"Martha?" Qin Lun, the second one who jumped into the water, just swam a distance away and found that the highland Elves were gone.

"It's sinking!" Hill closed his eyes for a while, then pointed to the water and said that his water affinity is better here than Qin Lun's eyes.

"You go first, I'll save her!" Qin Lun motioned to Xifo to keep up with hill and Rand, and he plunged into the water with a fierce hand.

"Rand, do you feel that Qin Lun is a little strange at this time?" Hill looks at his actions, frowns slightly, blocks the team channel and secretly communicates with fireworks.

"Well, it's been discovered!" Rand nodded solemnly, "along the way, he saved the mage twice in a row, the thief once, if in the past, he would not do it!"

Qin Lun and his three hired the blood stabbing mercenary regiment to make them serve as cannon fodder. They can explain once in a while. It's not like Qin Lun's style to help them continuously. There is no such meticulous care for cannon fodder.

"Don't ask him first, see what he wants to do?" Hill shrugs, grabs the fast swimming Seaver, and tries to swim in the direction Martha points out.

"Where is it?" Qin Lun's left eye flickered with dark green light. He fumbled under the water carefully, but he could not see the shadow of the highland elves all the time. The lake water of death swamp seems to be more dense than the outside water. He can't see far, so he can only search by feeling.

"I found it!" After a while, Qin Lun finally flashed a glimmer of joy on his face. He found that the highland elves scattered like water and grass.

"Cough!" The head of the high elves came out of the water, a strong cough, a stream of blood flowing down the mouth.

"Where am I?" Martasha opened his eyes and looked blankly at the silver elf by his side.

However, her consciousness soon became clear, and she felt a little stuffy on her chest, which she could not look down. Qin Lun's arm was around her armpit, dragging her forward.

Because Qin Lun can only use his legs to pedal water, and their bodies are stuck together without any gap. With intimate friction, they make the exhausted body of the highland elves feel electric shock.

"Are you awake? Then relax and don't strain yourself! " Qin Lun looked down and said in a deep voice, "we are at the end."

The pale face of the silver haired elves fell into Martha's eyes, which immediately made the highland elves feel a little different. But she quickly shaved the young man severely, shook Qin Lun's arm away, and tried to swim forward.

Qin Lun picked up his eyebrows and grinned. He followed the high elves and watched the movement behind him. But soon there was a queer look on his face, and he tried not to laugh.

Martasha is tall, well proportioned and fit, especially with long legs. It's a pity that at this time, her swimming posture is so ugly that it's dog climbing. So I rowed hard, but the speed was not fast, sometimes I would choke on two, no wonder it would sink before.

"You can't swim, and you're competing for the first jump?" Qin Lun asked with a chuckle.

When the body of the highland elves was stiff, they almost sank again and danced for a while before they came back. Qin Lun hurried to her side, arms around the armpit, once again holding martasha's two majestic weapons, pulling her to swim forward.

"Don't struggle, you don't want to make us all become the food of ghost face squid!" Feeling the instinctive resistance of the highland elves, Qin Lun tightened his arms and said without expression.

Martha looked down, unable to see her face in the dark, and muttered a few words.

"What?" Qin Lun couldn't hear what she said. He asked in a confused way.

"I'm a highland elf. It's no wonder I can't swim!" Martha raised his voice and shouted in a huff.

"All right, all right, I see!" Qin Lun felt that the performance of the highland elves was a little strange, so he had to perfunctory.

"Coax the children!" The highland elves turned their lips discontentedly, but Qin Lun ignored her. Even a master harpist can't get rid of the common problems of women.

"See the bank!" The cheers of Lago came from the front.

Qin Lun looked up, his eyes flickering, and finally he could see a hazy shadow in front of him. In this wide lake, the black shadow in the distance of the horizontal plane obviously means that the shore is coming.

"Why, strange!" Martha in Qin Lun's arms frowned and pondered for a while. Suddenly, he said with surprise, "we're here!"

"To the place?" Qin Lun looked at the high elves with a puzzled face.

"Well!" Martha's chicken nodded like a rice peck. "You see, this black shadow is continuous. Isn't it different from the swamp environment we have seen all along?"

"You mean we've reached the entrance to the canyon of the troll's claws?" Qin Lun raised his eyebrows and immediately understood.